(TW! m^rder, g^ns, and swearing!)

Zali was a father of 3 and a countryhuman. The oldest child was Nezali, he is 12, the other child was Åland, he is 3. It was 1967, and Zali currently has a civil war against his wife, South Zali.

only one of them would be alive in the end..

In the living room Nezali sat on the floor in front of the TV, which was playing a black and white version of 'The Wizard of Oz'. Åland was in his room taking a nap, since he was only 3 at the time. Zali and South Zali were having an argument on the other side of the livingroom, near Nezali. Zali had enough of her bullshit, and this civil war needed to end. He hated this, and he fairly hated her. He make a bad decision.

he kept a gun on him most of the time. I bet you know where this is going, don't you? Anyways, he grabbed the gun, but didn't point it at her.

"I've had enough of this shit and it needs to end. So either me or you dies. And I'm not going to die, *so it has to be you. So either you get the fuck out of this house, or I will make you."

he said in a demanding voice, which he usually used in arguments. South Zali spoke up,

"I am not leaving my children here with you! God forbid I know what you will do with them, so no. I will not leave. You are crazy enough and you don't need to kill me to prove it!"

she sounded as if she didn't care if she got shot. But internally she was terrified. He pointed the gun at her.

"Then I will make you. You have one chance left to get out. Or else it's over."

she replied,

"Then so be it. I am not leaving the children alone with you, but it seems I have no choice no matter what. So my last words may be, I hope you die alone Zali. I hope you give these kids an actual chance for success and not leave them to their own abilities. Give these kids a fucking chance and you better die alone after everything you have done to this family."

Zali pulled the trigger..